I looked down and saw a long string of pre-cum dripping from the tip of my cock.What had I gotten myself into? I had big old women lusting for me, men... patting my ass, I had a decision to make and I made it quick, I had to get out of there. I jumped in the pool to cool myself down (even at a swing party I was to embarrassed to walk around with a hard-on), dried myself off and was just about to enter the living room when the doorbell rang, Bill answered it and in walked another couple. At this. “Well, where is it?”“Oh, I forgot. It’s in my backpack.”“Well, go back and get it. I want to see it.”Emily saw Tommy give her a dirty look while saying, “Why? ... I did it.--- I swear!”Emily just stared right back to him. “Because I said so. Slave!”He broke off eye contact and started to stomp back up the stairs to his bedroom. After about a minute he came back down and shoved a bunch of papers in her face and exclaimed. “See! I did it!”Tommy was standing there. Hand outstretched, with the. I was NOT ready to see Brandon again but did I have a choice?Doug and I drove back to Brandon's house. This time it did not look so grand to me it looked like a prison that was going to ruin me. Brandon opened the door before we actually knocked. His gaze went straight to my chest and he licked his lips. "Dressed like that you look just like the slut you are Gloria" He took me by the arm and led us into the house closing the door with a slam. I winced at the sound of the door closing. He. They watched some of the dancing in the dining area. It looked like typical dancing except for the roaming hands of the dancers and the high amount of body contact not only between dancers but, also, among the three couples. Gretchen noticed that Gary’s crotch was tenting. She leaned over, kissed him, squeezed his crotch lightly, and whispered, “I’ll be needing some of this later.”As the evening progressed, the crowd on the main floor thinned as guests found their way upstairs. “What time is.